Audition - Dance Flower

Yo, I'm 'bout on something man
Yo, when you see something ill know what I mean, that **** is whoa
Anything ill you see is whoa
Nigga have a big 6 at the club, that's whoa
Especially if he got the fully equip kit on, it's whoa

I had this bad ***** Uptown, she was whoa!
Had me ****ed up in the head I mean whoa!
Bought this ***** diamonds and pearls, I mean whoa!
Should've seen them ****s shinning on her wrist, whoa!
Now money ain't a problem, see my doe is like whoa!
Pulled out my bankroll on y'all niggas like whoa!
Floss da blue shrimp from two-tenth like whoa!
****** wanna be my blue prints, I'm like whoa!
Had to hit the brakes on ya niggas like whoa!
Niggas getting bagged on my block like whoa!
Coming home within a half-hour like whoa!
Frontin' like they had the man power like whoa!
More or less

Yo, I'm bout on something man
Yo, when you see something ill know what I mean, that **** is whoa
Anything ill you see is whoa
Nigga have a big 6 at the club, that's whoa
Especially if he got the fully equip kit on, it's whoa

More or so, I'll rip ya torso
I live the fast life, come through porshe slow like whoa!
My niggas like doe, like dro
Nitro, my flows, nice clothes like whoa!
Each payin with cocaine like whoa!
Now I'm doc strange in da range like whoa!
Hundred miles an hour, swithing lanes like whoa!
Plus I'm getting brain from this chick like whoa!
Nigga near lick her ******* like whoa!
See him floss *****es and *****es like whoa!
'99 Jag benz coup like whoa!
Keep them G's nines on ya blocks like whoa!
When they threw ya window ***** like

Whoa, love to see me do this **** like whoa!
Niggas put me through this **** like whoa!
Love to see me do this **** like whoa!
Niggas put me through this **** like whoa!
So I'm a go toe to toe, blow for blow like whoa

And rip ya torso
I live the fast life, come through porshe slow like whoa!
My niggas like doe, like dro
Nitro, my flows, nice clothes like whoa!
We bag it, then flip it like whoa!
Cars we jack it then strip it like whoa!
Fully equip it front to back that's whoa!
Spitting on fiends that come for crack like whoa!
Asking for shorts and **** nigga like whoa!
Half on his crome, now nigga that's whoa!
Flow so properly you'll see I'm whoa!
Ain't no stopping me, I'm deep like whoa!
Guns be popping B, we creep like whoa!
Hear my name in these streets it's like whoa!
Must I

Yo, I'm 'bout on something man
Yo, When you see something ill know what I mean, that **** is whoa
Anything ill you see is whoa
Nigga have a big 6 at the club that's whoa
Especially if he got the fully equip kit on it's whoa

Audition - Digital Soul

Can you feel the bot the right side? Hit!
Can you feel the bot the right side? Hit hit!
I used to be a body bodyguard making myself tanaka(?) on a whole ripping up a pork chop(?)
Can you feel the bot the right side? Hit!
Can you feel the bot the right side? Hit hit!
So check, call me yeah, you little softbeat.
Grip the rhythm putcha off me!
Warn hey tamihusu(?) hey! (Warn warn warn warn warn warn) Warning!
Warn hey tamihusu(?) hey! (Warnnn. Warn, warn warn) Warning!
Warn hey tamihusu(?) hey! Warn hey tamihusu hey! Warning!
Warn warn hey tamihusu(?) hey! (Warnnn. Warn, warn warn)
Hit hit hit! (What did you say?)
Hit hit hit! (Dancin’ on the dance floor!)
Hit hit hit! (Hit me no baby!)
Hit hit hit, hit hit!
Hit hit hit! (What did you say?)
Hit hit hit! (Dancin’ on the dance floor!)
Hit hit hit! (Hit me no baby!)
Hit hit hit, hit!

[Ulangi semua]

Audition - New York

Now you’ve been actin like you want it for a long time
All up in a nigga face, givin me them strong vibes
Look in my eyes and you’ll find peace
A gemini, so you really blow my mind freak, c’mon
I got my clothes off, hard as a nigga in jail
Skinny niggaz throw the dick well
Everybody get they condoms, brother cause it’s time to *piip*
Hurry up and put it on nigga, time is up
What’s next got my mind on some group sex
Where you goin baby, I ain’t even through yet
Do it like a true vet, love it how I threw it to ya
Even now make it good to ya, remember me?
I love fuckin slow with the lights low
Black puerto rican even white hoes, bellisimo
Que linda, dame beso, come to papi
*piip* until the *piip* is sloppy

[2x]
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I’m into having sex, I ain’t into making love
So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed

my imagination is more vivid than life
Playboy November issue page three was my wife
I ain’t never had a problem with going for dough
I did a Jordan in the box I grew it myself
I go up and down like a merry go round
Visions of some…splash
I touch on myself when ain’t no shorties to touch me
After this joint half the hood gon’ want to *piip* me
Home sick than being sick of home
I’d rather have a short to help me
Then do it on my own
Check me out I’d rather beat my own dick than trick
That’s a quote from BIG I take it back ya dig?
I play the block to get my work off
D’s come I murk off
Do a bid for rape *piip* that I’d rather jerk off
Listen time’s money so

[2x]
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I’m into having sex, I ain’t into making love
So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed

If you really want it
If you really want it (if you really want it)
If you really want it
If you really want it
If you really want it
If you really want it
If you really want it (really want it)
If you really want it
If you really want it
I really want it

yo my imagination is more vivid than life
Quickies, I’m not a pretty boy so I ain’t never been picky
I make it real easy for you to bop to this
Man I pop the Cris and I rock the wrist
New CL 500 I’mma cop this *piip*
It only come hard top so I’mma chop this *piip*
Ballers they don’t chase chicks they chase chips
Champagne you take sips they guzzle the *piip*
Only a selected few can rock to this
it all started simple, turned into me lickin the nipples
Fuckin you doggie style to this instrumental
Hands up, all up inside ya, hell I can stand ya
Eyes open I don’t plan to bust, just hold on
Baby let me zone in, whaddyou mean?
Can you scream let it go beotch, how does it feel?
Got a nigga like steel

[4x]
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I’m into having sex, I ain’t into making love
So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed

Find me in the club
Find me in the club

Audition - Spain Moonlighta

Let me shake!
Babe!
Let me shake!
Babe!
Guitar!

Voice, voice, voice
Getting groovy!
Voice, voice, voice
Girl wanna think!
Guitar!
Voice,voice,voice
Getting groovy!
Voice,voice,voice
Girl wanna think!

The bible says bring up a child the way it should go
and when they become old
they shall all become strong
I’m always hearing that rich and famous slogan
(i hear it as) “eat one teach one”
But are we really doing our best to be affected
in the lives of our children?
Only god- can save our souls!

Let me shake!
Babe!
Let me shake!
Babe!
One, two, three, FOUR!!!

(Those that examine caring and sharing.
Think of family.
Think of full example.)

Babe!
Oh my god! I can’t believe this!
Guitar!

Voice, voice, voice
Get Ready!
Voice, voice, voice
Girl wanna think!
Guitar!
Voice, voice, voice
Get Ready!
Voice, voice, voice
Girl wanna think!

The bible says bring up a child the way it should go
and when they become old
they shall all become strong
I’m always hearing that rich and famous slogan
(i hear it as) “eat one teach one”
But are we really doing our best to be affected
in the lives of our children?
Only god - can save our souls!

Babe! (Let me Shake!)
Oh my god! I can’t believe this!

Audition - Destiny

I can shake it to the left and shake it the to right.
I can dance all night and blow my mind!

Chorus:
Can you feel the two who rule the beats? [X2]
Give him the floor, rub the down with the beat!
Floor, on the floor give him give him!
Give him the floor, rub the down with the beat!
Floor, on the floor give him give him more!
Can you feel the two who rule the beats? [X2]
Give him the floor, rub the down with the beat!
Floor, on the floor give him give him!
Give him the floor, rub the down with the beat!
Floor… Hit!

Hit! Oh come on! Oh come on! Oh come on! Oh come on!
Here we say! Hold hold hold! Let’s go!
[X4]

Hey you lining here? Oh check it right now!
Quality! Is the heat, qual qual quality!! Is the heat what’s standing?
Qual quality! Is the heat what’s standing?
As a black and white now abracka(?) ****it!

[Chorus]

Hit! Oh come on! Oh come on! Oh come on! Oh come on!
Here we say! Hold hold hold! Let’s go!
[X2]

Hey you lining here? Oh check it right now!
Quality! Is the heat, qual qual quality! Is the heat that’s standing?
Qual quality! Is the heat that’s standing?
As a black and white now abracka(?) ****it!

Dancin! Dance dance dancin! (It makes you wanna move!)
Dancin! (It makes you wanna move!)
Dancin! Dance dance dance dancin! (It makes you wanna move!)
Dancin! (It makes you wanna move!)
Dancin! (It makes you wanna move!)
Check it more for the maximum groove!

[Chorus]

Hit! Oh come on! Oh come on! Oh come on! Oh come on!
Here we say! Hold hold hold! Let’s go!
[X2]

Audition - Funky Town

Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!
Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!

Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!
Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!

Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!
Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!

Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!
Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!

bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh, Aw!)
bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh Aw!)
bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh, Aw!)
bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh Aw!)
Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!
Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!

SHUT UP!
Wu-Tang Killer Bees on a swarm
Rain on ya dollar’s ***, disco dorm
For you to even touch my skill
You gotta have the one Killer Bee and he ain’t gonna kill
Now, chop that down, pass it all around
Lyrics get hard, quick cement to the ground
For any MC in any 52 STATES!
I get that cycle

Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!
Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!

Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!
Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!

bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh, Aw!)
bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh Aw!)
bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh, Aw!)
bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh Aw!)

bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh, Aw!)
bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh Aw!)
bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh, Aw!)
bum b-la bum bum bum bum b-lake bla-lap (Oh Aw!)

Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!
Oh, Aw! Oh Aw!

Audition - Beat City

Let’s sail the beat!

Get ready, get ready
It’s the place to be!
Get ready, get ready

Get ready, get ready
It’s the place to be!
Get ready, get ready
Watch the new jam!

Get up, get up, get up!

Beat, beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat (ooh ooh yeah)
Beat, beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat (Get up, get up, get up, get up!)
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat, beat, b-b-beat

Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay
Gimme the mic so I can take it away
Off on a natural charge, bon voyage
Yeah, from the home of the Dodgers, Brooklyn squad
Wu-Tang Killer Bees on a swarm
Rain on ya dollar’s ***, disco dorm
For you to even touch my skill
You gotta have the one Killer Bee and he ain’t gonna kill
Now, chop that down, pass it all around
Lyrics get hard, quick cement to the ground
For any MC in any 52 states
I gets psycho killer Norman Bates
My producer slam, sharp like bam
Jump on stage, and then I dip down

Watch the new jam!
Ooh ooh yeah!
Get up, get up, get up!

Beat, beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, bea
Beat, beat, beat (ooh ooh yeah)
Beat, beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat (Get up, get up, get up, get up!)
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat, beat, b-b-beat

See, when a nigga say he likes it raw
He means dirty, down to the floor
see my name is the Ol’DB and I’ll beat your ***
For the ladies who know me tell them who the **** I be
For the niggas who know me tell them who the **** I be
My style comes down on ya’ll like rocks
By the doc, by the flock
By the creak by the flock
By the creak by the flock
Got east coast locked down padlocked
My sulu be all all down by the flock

Watch the new jam!
Beat, beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat (ooh ooh yeah)
Beat, beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat (Get up, get up, get up, get up!)
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat, beat, b-b-beat

Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay
Gimme the mic so I can take it away
Off on a natural charge, bon voyage
Yeah, from the home of the Dodgers, Brooklyn squad
Wu-Tang Killer Bees on a swarm
Rain on ya dollar’s ***, disco dorm
For you to even touch my skill
You gotta have the one Killer Bee and he ain’t gonna kill
Now, chop that down, pass it all around
Lyrics get hard, quick cement to the ground
For any MC in any 52 states
I gets psycho killer Norman Bates
My producer slam, sharp like bam
Jump on stage, and then I dip down

Beat city, beat!
Get ready, get ready
ooh ooh yeah
get up get up get up
Watch the new jam!
Beat, beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat (ooh ooh yeah)
Beat, beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat (Get up, get up, get up, get up!)
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat, beat, b-b-beat